Follow her out the bedroom

From Create Your Own Story

You follow Ms. Master out of the bedroom and into a bigger chamber lit of candles and the like.

“What is going on?” you ask the sexy principal, sleepily. Even the dimming candles were too bright for you that time.

“An invitation!” Ms. Master exclaims, and raises both of her hands to you.

You could not help but blink each passing moment as you notice a few teachers from the high school popping out of the darkness.

“Ms. Dil. Ms. Myers. Ms. Lins. Ms. Demers. Ms. Day,” you hear the principal call out their names as each of them appear. There are a few other teachers there, too, but your sleepy eyes could not recognize all of them.

Finally, you gather some energy to ask, “What’s this about? Am I in trouble?”

You hear laughs from a number of teachers, then silence as the principal raises her hand. She goes up to you and says, “No, Naomi. This is something else. Way different than what you can imagine. Tell us, what do you want to be when you grow up?”

“Lesbian Call Girl. Or maybe a nudist like my mom,” you say.

A few more laughs from the crowd. The principal goes up to you and hands you a folded pink flyer she produced from the seemingly bottomless cleavage. You take it.

At first you notice that it’s scented. The aroma welcomes you to a world that you’ve already known your entire life. You unfold the pink flyer and read it to yourself. Then you look at the crowd, then at the smiling Ms. Master.

“An all-girl college?”

“Only to the select few students,” says the principal.

“You get to select at most three of your closest friends to be with during your post-high school years. And this college is quite exceptional, only admitting the top 10% of students from schools all around the world. They even have a major for Lesbian Call Girls.”

Well, what do you say?


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